No place is 100% safe unless Jiang Xiaoyin is willing to hide in the underworld all the time, so today's situation is somewhat as expected.
But she was wrong about it, not Yu Luo
Not Yu Luo
Although Jiang Xiaoyin thinks this matter must be related to him.
What do you want?
I just want to do an experiment, use her
When Jiang Xiaoyin opened her eyes, she was startled by what she saw.
The man who is talking to Yu Chen and the zombies in Jiang Xiaoyin's head can match the numbers
Jiang Xiaoyin, who was still very sore and struggling to sit up from the bed, looked around her place
The cold air lingering around, the coffin, the murals above the head, and many porcelain and pottery jars piled by the wall. After seeing these, Jiang Xiaoyin knew that she must be in whose tomb she must be in now.
The owner of the tomb is probably the zombie who is talking to Yu Chen.
Yu Chen Jiang Xiaoyin stared at Yu Chen's eyes and asked, "Can I let me know the cause of my death before death?"
I'm not going to kill you
The zombie man walked to Jiang Xiaoyin, put his face close to her and said: I just want eternal life like Yu Luo.
The man's face was so close that Jiang Xiaoyin could clearly see the corpse spots on his face
Later, she subconsciously hid, and now she only has one idea, even if it was Yu Luo, she could accept it.
Life can really get more and more fucking
Yu Luo has a very good face after all.
I'll do my final preparation
When he was alive, the man named Xie Zheng smiled stiffly and touched Jiang Xiaoyin's cheeks and neck in a creepy way. You are much cuter than your mother.
You can do whatever experiment you want, but don't kill me. Xie Zheng finally said this to Yu Chen again.
What awful, it's so awful
After Xie Zheng left the tomb, Jiang Xiaoyin leaned against the wall and began to think about whether she should commit suicide directly.
Do you want to commit suicide? Yu Chen sat by the bed, put his hand on her neck, and slid into her clothes little by little, pinching her round breasts. He didn't even have much strength to raise his hand. How do you want to commit suicide?
The breasts were wrapped in the palm of the man and he kneaded them. Jiang Xiaoyin's always sensitive body quickly reacted
Bad reaction
She raised her arm and grabbed Yu Chen's wrist and looked into his black pupils: What do you want to prove? Do you prove that all the women in this world are the same as that person? Experiment? What kind of answer do you want to get?
How do you...
A hint of surprise flashed in Yu Chen's eyes, but he quickly guessed why Jiang Xiaoyin knew these stories that should have been buried in the past.
Did that detective named Yan Wentao find it for you?
He took his hand out of Jiang Xiaoyin's clothes, and his cool fingertips followed her neck to his chin. Dear, are you in love with me, so he checked for those irrelevant things?
Is there a pit in your mind? Jiang Xiaoyin snorted coldly and patted Yu Chen's hand with all his strength.
Although she still couldn't contact the men in the underworld using the method taught by Fan Wujiu, the medicine may have been dispersed at this time, and she also recovered some strength.
When Yu Chen held her again, Jiang Xiaoyin took a deep breath and turned around and pinned his neck, pressing him on the bed
The woman's slender fingers covered her neck, warm and weak, without any intention of murder
Yu Chen didn't resist, letting her pinch herself: I want to prove that you already know everything?
His eyes were as dark as an abyss, invisible to the light
The victim always becomes the perpetrator
For example, Yu Chen's mother, Yu Chen himself
The poor woman was gang raped when she was still very young. She was alive, but in another sense she was dead.
Some people are born strong, some are born fragile, and human ability to recover from severe trauma is related to genes.
After being gang-raped, she became pregnant with Yu Chen and gave birth to him. Then she began to vent her resentment and pain on the little innocent child
Say she doesn't love this child
My family almost sent her to a madhouse, but then I felt that she was embarrassed and stopped caring about her.
The helpless woman earns money by selling herself to support Yu Chen, and provides Yu Chen with the help of her to go to school, and spends all the money she can earn on Yu Chen.
Say she loves this child
She either beat or scolded him, and never gave him even a little bit of tenderness
The woman died later. In the police record, she died of murder. She had a dispute with her prostitute due to price reasons and was accidentally pushed downstairs and fell to death.
Her son, who was still in school, was sent to an orphanage. In the end, no one knew what happened. No one even asked whether he was dead or alive.
Jiang Xiaoyin couldn't be arrogant and told Yu Chen that if it were her, she wouldn't have become like him. She even felt that Yu Chen's mother's actions were extremely wrong.
But she couldn't agree with Yu Chen's distorted psychology now: I don't know, I don't know what you want to prove
But she was wrong about it, not Yu Luo
Not Yu Luo
Although Jiang Xiaoyin thinks this matter must be related to him.
What do you want?
I just want to do an experiment, use her
When Jiang Xiaoyin opened her eyes, she was startled by what she saw.
The man who is talking to Yu Chen and the zombies in Jiang Xiaoyin's head can match the numbers
Jiang Xiaoyin, who was still very sore and struggling to sit up from the bed, looked around her place
The cold air lingering around, the coffin, the murals above the head, and many porcelain and pottery jars piled by the wall. After seeing these, Jiang Xiaoyin knew that she must be in whose tomb she must be in now.
The owner of the tomb is probably the zombie who is talking to Yu Chen.
Yu Chen Jiang Xiaoyin stared at Yu Chen's eyes and asked, "Can I let me know the cause of my death before death?"
I'm not going to kill you
The zombie man walked to Jiang Xiaoyin, put his face close to her and said: I just want eternal life like Yu Luo.
The man's face was so close that Jiang Xiaoyin could clearly see the corpse spots on his face
Later, she subconsciously hid, and now she only has one idea, even if it was Yu Luo, she could accept it.
Life can really get more and more fucking
Yu Luo has a very good face after all.
I'll do my final preparation
When he was alive, the man named Xie Zheng smiled stiffly and touched Jiang Xiaoyin's cheeks and neck in a creepy way. You are much cuter than your mother.
You can do whatever experiment you want, but don't kill me. Xie Zheng finally said this to Yu Chen again.
What awful, it's so awful
After Xie Zheng left the tomb, Jiang Xiaoyin leaned against the wall and began to think about whether she should commit suicide directly.
Do you want to commit suicide? Yu Chen sat by the bed, put his hand on her neck, and slid into her clothes little by little, pinching her round breasts. He didn't even have much strength to raise his hand. How do you want to commit suicide?
The breasts were wrapped in the palm of the man and he kneaded them. Jiang Xiaoyin's always sensitive body quickly reacted
Bad reaction
She raised her arm and grabbed Yu Chen's wrist and looked into his black pupils: What do you want to prove? Do you prove that all the women in this world are the same as that person? Experiment? What kind of answer do you want to get?
How do you...
A hint of surprise flashed in Yu Chen's eyes, but he quickly guessed why Jiang Xiaoyin knew these stories that should have been buried in the past.
Did that detective named Yan Wentao find it for you?
He took his hand out of Jiang Xiaoyin's clothes, and his cool fingertips followed her neck to his chin. Dear, are you in love with me, so he checked for those irrelevant things?
Is there a pit in your mind? Jiang Xiaoyin snorted coldly and patted Yu Chen's hand with all his strength.
Although she still couldn't contact the men in the underworld using the method taught by Fan Wujiu, the medicine may have been dispersed at this time, and she also recovered some strength.
When Yu Chen held her again, Jiang Xiaoyin took a deep breath and turned around and pinned his neck, pressing him on the bed
The woman's slender fingers covered her neck, warm and weak, without any intention of murder
Yu Chen didn't resist, letting her pinch herself: I want to prove that you already know everything?
His eyes were as dark as an abyss, invisible to the light
The victim always becomes the perpetrator
For example, Yu Chen's mother, Yu Chen himself
The poor woman was gang raped when she was still very young. She was alive, but in another sense she was dead.
Some people are born strong, some are born fragile, and human ability to recover from severe trauma is related to genes.
After being gang-raped, she became pregnant with Yu Chen and gave birth to him. Then she began to vent her resentment and pain on the little innocent child
Say she doesn't love this child
My family almost sent her to a madhouse, but then I felt that she was embarrassed and stopped caring about her.
The helpless woman earns money by selling herself to support Yu Chen, and provides Yu Chen with the help of her to go to school, and spends all the money she can earn on Yu Chen.
Say she loves this child
She either beat or scolded him, and never gave him even a little bit of tenderness
The woman died later. In the police record, she died of murder. She had a dispute with her prostitute due to price reasons and was accidentally pushed downstairs and fell to death.
Her son, who was still in school, was sent to an orphanage. In the end, no one knew what happened. No one even asked whether he was dead or alive.
Jiang Xiaoyin couldn't be arrogant and told Yu Chen that if it were her, she wouldn't have become like him. She even felt that Yu Chen's mother's actions were extremely wrong.
But she couldn't agree with Yu Chen's distorted psychology now: I don't know, I don't know what you want to prove
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